He said this with some regret and reluctance.
But there was no other way. It was like picking fruits. After picking the lower fruits, the remaining ones were the ones hanging high.
And the time and energy spent on picking the higher fruits were, of course, incomparable.
"Tomoko, skills and techniques are always about quality over quantity. Only the ones that suit you are the best. The Golden Light Mantra is very suitable for me now, and the upper limit of this technique is very high. It is enough for me to practice for a long time. If you want to rely on deduction to obtain more powerful techniques, it will be useless to me. Instead, it will distract me."
Tomoko nodded: "That’s good. I can rest for a longer time."
Looking at the experience value that had reached [24] before she knew it, she showed a satisfied look, and then turned into stars and dissipated in the spiritual world.
In reality, Gendakawa also opened his eyes.
I have been busy with cultivation and various things during this period, and I have not done my job as a detective properly. This is not okay.
I will go out to take on a few cases today.
In fact, considering Gendagawa’s current financial situation, the money earned by being a detective is actually not even a drop in the bucket for him. 09
The reason why he continues to be a detective is just because of his feelings.
But now that he has practiced the Taoist Golden Light Mantra, it is a little different. If you want to have both life and death, you need to constantly improve your inner and outer qualities, and tempering your heart in the world is indispensable.
And being a detective and solving various cases is the best way to temper yourself.
Solving major cases and experiencing the taste of life is great, and even the advertising slogan has been thought of.
So, he is going to practice questions today, no, to solve cases.
As for how to find the case? That’s easy, go find the two death gods, one big and one small. Are you worried about the lack of cases?
For Da Mi Hua, the safety environment here may disappoint you, and the crime rate here may shock you, but the number of criminal cases here will never disappoint you.
In the courtyard, Xueying was sitting on her own small stool, holding her cheek with her little hand, watching Sera Masumi drawing on the drawing board, her beautiful big eyes sparkling, her face full of seriousness.
Watching her image slowly appear on the drawing board, her eyes curved into crescents.
"Just a little more modification, it’s almost done"
After Sera Masumi said this, the little girl couldn’t sit still anymore, she jumped up, hugged Sera’s neck, and rubbed her little face on the girl’s face.
“Thank you… Sister… Sister”
Little girl Xueying still doesn’t know how to speak well. There is nothing she can do about it. After not speaking for a long time, her voice has deteriorated. If she wants to start speaking again, she needs to practice for a long time.
But these are easy to say. Problems that can be solved by practice are notproblem.
The main reason is that this little girl’s personality has changed too much.
When I just caught her, she was so well-behaved and sensible, and she was very good at observing people’s words and expressions.
But after raising her for these days, she has changed a lot.
In short, she has changed from being a social phobia to a social bull, and she is the bull of the Bull Demon King. In this family, except when she is with Genda River, she is more well-behaved, and at other times she is simply a naughty ghost.
But it is also normal. Although Xueying looks like a little loli, in fact, as a member of the Snow Girl Clan, she has a long life span, which is several times that of humans.
So the growth rate is also relatively slow. She looks like she is only six or seven years old now, but in fact, she is already seventeen or eighteen years old.
Everyone has a compensatory heart. Years of loneliness have made her very afraid of loneliness, so she is like this now. When the little girl completely adapts to the life of human society, she will slowly become normal.
"Hug!"
The little girl turned from Sera Masumi’s neck to her arms, and then acted like a spoiled child and asked her to hug her. Since she knew how it felt to be hugged by her sisters, she learned to act like a spoiled child and wanted to stay in her sisters’ warm arms for a while.
But the warm moment didn’t last long. The little girl’s smooth forehead was flicked by a finger, which scared her. She looked over and saw that it was Genda Chuan who came over and looked at her with a half-smile on his face.
This made Xueying’s mouth flatten, and then she showed a bright smile, and then she got off her big sister’s neck quickly, and then ran to Genda Chuan with her legs, opening her arms and looking like she was asking for a hug.
Although Genda Chuan was not as doting on her as those big sisters, she liked his aura the most. She could feel that if she often absorbed his aura, her growth rate would increase a lot.
And she also knew that he was the best person to her, so although she was afraid of him sometimes, the feeling of closeness was real.
Yuan Tianchuan also found the joy of raising a daughter. He stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl’s increasingly chubby face. He understood more and more the source of joy for those who like to pinch their daughters’ faces.
Then he picked up the little girl. Compared with when she first came, she was five or six pounds heavier, and she felt cold.
"It’s your turn to go out and play today, and meet my friends."
After saying hello to the girls, he took the little girl out.
Today the sky was clear and the breeze was very comfortable on the face. The little girl was also humming a song indistinctly. Although the singing was very unpleasant, Yuan Tianchuan listened with a smile. The fun of raising a child is not something that everyone can understand.
The two of them walked along the way and soon arrived downstairs at the Maori Detective Agency. They took the little girl to the Poirot Cafe downstairs to eat something, and then bought some gifts at a small shop nearby. Then they took the little girl toGo upstairs.
It was Xiaolan who opened the door. Maori Kogoro was sitting in front of the desk 937 in front of the window, watching TV as usual, drinking beer and shouting.
"Come on, Miss Yoko, you are the best!"
It was obvious that he was enjoying Okino Yoko’s show again. You are really amazing for chasing stars at such an old age. Gendagawa smiled. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Genda, you are here, come in and sit down," Xiaolan said to Gendagawa with a gentle smile.
Turning around, he said to Maori Kogoro, "Dad, Genda is here to visit, please keep your voice down!"
Mauri Kogoro then stuck his head out of the empty can.
"It’s Genda, come and sit down!"
In Conan’s stunned eyes, Kogoro packed up all the empty cans in the blink of an eye, then quickly tidied up his appearance, and smiled and greeted Genda.
"Oh, you came and brought a gift. You are really sensible. You are much better than Kudo. That kid never knew to bring a gift." He took the things.
Conan’s eyes were almost rolled back.
You can praise him if you want, why do you have to step on me? I am wronged!
At this moment, Xiaolan’s eyes suddenly lit up and she saw Xueying standing behind Genda. She was small and her hair was silver-white. There was no sickly paleness, but it was crystal clear.
"Kawaii! So cute!"
Instantly, Xiaolan felt her heart melt. .
